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Hey world, I smell murder!
Contributed by
sour_gurl67
on
Monday, 28th April 2008 @ 03:51:31 AM in AEST
Topic:
oops
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In true blue form we rot in seas of pestilence bound and gagged,disease dripping from our lucid wings Reaping the fields of insanity, stripped down to infertile earth the winds singing their last song the world mourns in misery just to be whole again A virginal rose humanity plucked, now she consents like a cheap whore Raped of blue sky visions and the sun in frozen form shines no more In the daze of our dying and decay we're strung out on artificial happiness Pretending to breathe empty bottles shatter on cracked cement we walk over the broken pieces, sticking through our skin It feels good to feel anything now days...just to feel I swallow a smile and wait for my fill of joy We're breeding suicide like razorblades and butcher's knives Our mechanic god contraption crumbles in our hands Promising no hope, burning scriptures resembling the smell of torched flesh Your heaven was never there, Your savior never real What have you left? souless you bleed out over nothingness In a state of breathing death, we may as well lay down and close our eyes I can taste the bitter blood, I can smell the murder the fault is allover our hands
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Re: Hey world, I smell murder!
(User Rating: 1 ) by Poetic_Punk on
Monday, 28th April 2008 @ 07:48:11 AM AEST (User
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| First of all, VERY dark, and very powerfull, really grabs ya and slaps ya round the chops, Great write, keep it up |
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